The Guy in my Dreams (Harry Styles Vampire Fanfic)

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"Who are you?" I ask once again, hopefully getting an answer this time.

"Im your guardian." A serious expresssino was present on his face.

"Yay sure, now really who are you?"

 A guy who claims he is a vampire says he's my guardian. I don't know what to believe anymore, what has the world come to? I've only heard stories of mythical creatures and monsters, it never came to mind that they could be real. Where have theses things been all my years so far no one has discovered them. Hell, no one has even descovered Big Foot, who they claim to be real. I'm just a normal 18 year old girl, who has a vampire "guardian" lingering in her dreams and life. Where did he even come from? Why is he my guardian? Why do I even have a guardian?

"I'm not the one who should be explaining this to you. Maybe ask your mother." The nameless so called vampire says with an evident smirk.

"What?" 

I walk out of the showers down the hall way towards my room. I rumage through my closet throwing on some sweats, and taking a seat on my bed, grabbing my phone from my night stand.

A couple rings later, my mothers voice is clear through the phone.

"Mom I'm coming home  tomorrow for the weekend."

"Okay hun, is everything all right?"

"I just wanted to talk about a couple things in person."

"Okay, well see you tomorrow."

I hang up the phone setting it besides me, putting my face in my hands. I look up to see the mystery man leaning against the wall.

"Whats your name?"

"Harry" His tone was short and blunt

"So Harry if you don't mind can you get the hell out my room, you- you sycotic stranger." By now I am emotionally exhausted. I've been thinking about him for some time now. He is real and he can't seem to leave me alone. 

He doesn't reply he just walks out and close the door.

I let out a sigh I din't know I was holding in and plop down on my bed. I lay down with my head on the pillow grabbing the remote to turn on the tv. 

The sound of Stephanie from Full House floated in and out of my ears, before my eyes finally flutter close enveloping me into a dark sleep.

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My legs and feet are moving faster then I ever thought I could run. I look to see my right to see the brief image of my dad running beside me, yelling but I can't make out what he is saying.

" Sydney run, run faster. Don't stop."

I listen and continue to run even though my legs are beggining to get tired. I can't stop not now. The shrieks of what sounds like dying animals are coming behind me. I don't dare to look back, but  keep running forward. I turn left down an alley. I see a figure at the end of the alley dressed in what seems to be all balck. I see curly hair and a tall body. As I get closer I can start to make out who it is. It's Harry.

He's not moving He's just staring in my direction. 

"Run!" I yell coming closer to him

He still doesn't move. My legs slow down the closer I get to him.

"Something's coming"I explain trying to drag him along. "Then we'll fight it" He says, sounding casual as if this is normal for him.

"What? I have no clue what's back there, and neither do you. I got split from my dad and I have know clue where he is. We either need to go find him or get out of here." 

Harry doesn't reply he only hands my a wooden stake and a gun with silver bullets. 

"What am I supposed to do with these? I've never shot a gun in my life, nor have I ever killed anyone."

"Well today's yoru lucky day, you get to do two in one." He says sarcastically.

Within seconds whatever I was running from was now 50 ft. in front of me. I stand there not knowing what to do.

"Just do whatever feels natural to you, it will come to you on it's own. You have a natural ability" Harry shouts charging towards the creatures. 

I do the same taking cover behind a near by garbage can, shooting every now and then. 

I am pulled from behind the garbage can by a strong grip. My first instict is to kick, and I am dropped to the ground. I stand up doging a punch and stab the stake in the chest of a vampire. I just killed a vampire. I am mentally shrieking in excitment, but I have work to finish. 

I pull the stake out charging to another. I shoot the gun and it stikes perfectly in between the eyes of another vamppire. I look over to find Harry riping apart a older looking vampire. The sight is grimacing, and disturbing. I look away, of course not use to the sight. I look around and see the bodies we've killed. I've killed two and Harr's killed... a lot.

" What were those?" I ask Harry looking around at the bodies.

" They were demon vampires." Harry looks up at me breathing heavily.

" Why were they---beep!beep!beep!beep!

I reach my hand over to turn off the alarm. It was all a dream. I'm alive but my questions still aren't answered.

I sit up and there's no Jessie. The tv is still on, but where could Jessie have gone. Did she not come back last night?

I dial Jessie's number sending me straight to voicemail. 

"Hey Jess, where are you call me back soon."

I slide my legs from under the covers and stand up stretching. 

I need to leave here around 2:00 so I will be home around 4:00 ish. I only live about an hour and a half away from here. It's 11:55 now. I walk over to my closet grabbing todays outfit, and heading to the shower. 

What was that dream about, I think to myself as I turn ont the water. Do I really have a natural ability? Why was my father in my dream? But like Harry once said not all annswers can be answered at the moment.

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Yeah!! I updated! It's been a while sorry. I edited a bit, but not much. 

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